A.N so I randomly got the idea of this story while watching 'Cops' On tv. Um this is just the preface I'm working on the next chapter, but I thought I'd post this to see how it goes.

Names Isabella Swan. I suggest you call me Bella. Call me Isabella and you'll face the consequences when you least expect it.

I'm Seventeen and proud to say that I'm a fucking hell raiser. I do what I want and I don't care what you think.

You're dying anyway, so why not take the risk. You'll end up in the same place. At least that's my logic.

I live in a rainy town by the name of Forks. Can you say Boring! My crew and I are the worst kids that ever lived in Forks (or La push for that matter.) Everyone here are so goodie good that it makes me sick.

Funny thing is, my Old fart of a father is the Police chief. Hah! Total joke huh? Yeah, I know.

My crew and I are the entertainment for this poor excuse of a town. We're daily gossip and we love the attention. Yeah sure, they're people who try to challenge us, but they end up beat down in the end. We own this town. And this is our story.

A.N Okay so really short, I know. Read&Review and tell me how you like it. :) Also check out my other two stories: Everybody's Fool and Hidden Scars. :)